Lyrics of fire wind

My grandfather struggled with his oars

Send the PLA across the Yangtze River

Father's face was red

Iron ore is thrown into the furnace

We used to go to the countryside

There was faith and hesitation

I often listen to children talk about their dreams

When I grow up, I want to travel in the world

Children and grandchildren are the hope of the future

Fishermen of the Yellow River have been singing for thousands of years

The blood of China flows to the four seas and five oceans

The campfire of the Great Wall is shining in the distance

We used to go to the countryside

There was faith and hesitation

I often listen to children talk about their dreams

When I grow up, I want to travel in the world

Children and grandchildren are the hope of the future

Fishermen of the Yellow River have been singing for thousands of years

The blood of China flows to the four seas and five oceans

The campfire of the Great Wall is shining in the distance

Children and grandchildren are the hope of the future

The simple past is often looking back

The blood of China flows to the four seas and five oceans

The rhythm of life is moving forward

Grandma likes to talk about it

How strong your grandfather was then

For the liberation of new China

He is newly married

He went to war